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80. Concubine's own son.

Ning'er paused and looked around with a frown.

"Princess, it's the eldest prince's voice. Let's leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble."

Seeing Ning'er stop, Xiao Qi looked a little anxious, and from his tone, it seemed as if he was afraid of the eldest prince.

"Why? The eldest prince is more terrifying than that shameless Nanno Yuzawa?".

Hey, she, Long Ning'er, is still afraid of getting into trouble?[

Once again hearing from Ning'er that King Pingyao was shameless, Xiao Qi was not as fussy as before, but she still lightly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

Xiao Qi looked around, then leaned close to Ning'er's ear and whispered: "The eldest prince was born to Concubine Jin, so he is particularly favored by the emperor. However, his temper is a bit irritable.

Xiao Qi didn't finish her words, probably because she realized that she was talking too much, so she smiled coquettishly.

Ning'er still heard it, wasn't he the son of the 'Concubine Jin'? As expected, the top beam was crooked and the bottom beam was crooked. Could it be possible that such a woman could still expect her to teach her son well?

Just thinking about her arrogant look, you should have a clear idea of ​​the character of the eldest prince in Xiao Qi's mouth.

"Go and have a look.".

Dragging Xiao Qi, Ning'er decisively ran towards the place where the sound originated.

Xiao Qi was about to cry but had no tears. This princess was really afraid of something.

"Bad---people, cheap---people." Before he could reach the door, the clear sound of slaps continuously reached his ears.

Ning'er stood not far away, looking at the son of 'Concubine Jin' curiously with a pair of sparkling eyes. She shook her head and sighed. It was obvious at a glance that this boy was spoiled. His body, which was less than one meter tall, was full of fat.

Meat, obvious nutritional surplus.

A slap is quite powerful.

Turning his eyes again, he fell on the maid who was kneeling and sobbing on the ground.

His clothes and hair were full of filth, his hairstyle was messed up, and his thin body was trembling, which made people feel pity for him.

"Tell me, you made my prince's kite fly. How should I punish you?".

Listening to that childish voice, Ning'er couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She was slapped one after another, but he actually asked how to punish her.

He is really the biological son of ‘Concubine Jin’.

"First Prince, I didn't do this on purpose. Please spare me, I beg you."

The maids on the ground were obviously frightened. Who in the palace knows the temperament of the eldest prince?

But no one who offends Concubine Jin and her son will die a good death.[

"Spare you? You are a cheap maid. This prince wants to kill you. I will ask my father to chop off your head, you cheap servant!".

The eldest prince sneered, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him up, and kept scolding you as a maid, you as a maid.

Ning'er's eyes narrowed dangerously, and her face darkened instantly with just the word "little maid".

The son of 'Concubine Jin' really follows her, even using one word to curse!

"First Prince, please spare this slave. There is a disabled old mother outside my palace. First Prince, please, please have mercy."

The palace maid did not dare to dodge his punches and kicks, she suffered silently, and just kept begging for mercy.

Ning'er's fists clenched loudly, and she finally couldn't stand it anymore and growled: "Stop."

Ning'er's roar successfully attracted the attention of the eldest prince and his party. A maid with an angry face jumped out from beside him and pointed at Ning'er and cursed: "You are looking for death. What cheap maid dares to interfere with the eldest prince's business?"
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